Let her take the lead

You decide to let her take the lead. You get on the bed, but instead of climbing onto her, you lie down your erect cock sticking into the air.

Myrcella stares at it, then back up to you. Her eyes gain focus, and you can see for a moment why the rumors of her parentage had such sway - she looks, in every way, like a lioness hunting her prey. She crawls on top of you, pressing her breasts against your chest, as she presses her lips to yours.

The moment your mouths touch, it is as though an inferno has been ignited - your tongues battle, you moan and gasp into each other's mouths, while she moves her hand to your shaft, slowly stroking it. She pulls away, a string of saliva connecting you two, before she begins kissing down your chest, down your stomach, before finally, she is in line with your cock.

She looks at it, then up to you, and grins mischievously, before bringing her mouth to your cockhead.

"Oh, fuck," you moan, as you watch the golden-haired woman, whose innocence has been burned away, slide her tongue over your cock.

"Mmmmm...," she moans, as she begins to lick all your shaft, her golden hair falling messily over her face.

It takes all your self-control not to finish as she quickly engulfs half your cock with her mouth in one swift motion.

"Oh, gods...Myrcella...," you moan.

She pulls her mouth off your cock to look at you, equal parts stern and playful, "You really should refer to me as Lady Myrcella," before continuing to suck your dick.

"Oh, Lady Myrcella," you groan, your climax drawing nearer, "I am so close..."

Myrcella suddenly stops, pulling her mouth off you with a plop, a strand of pre-cum and saliva running from her lips to the tip of your cock. You thrust your hips upwards, **** to finish, but she denies you.

You look at her with pleading eyes, and you see that same predator-like gaze as she crawls back on top of you, rubbing her wet slit up and down your cock.

"Lady Myrcella, please...let me...let me finish...," you moan.

She smirks, biting her lip, "So polite...so obedient...," she says, slowly moving her hips, allowing you to slide inside her warm cunt. "I think...you deserve a reward...for your...good behavior," she continues, before sinking her hips down onto you.

"Oh, gods...oh, gods...," you moan, as you feel her virgin pussy stretch to accommodate your cock.

"Mmmmm, yes...," she moans, slowly bouncing up and down on your cock, "that feels so good."

You smirk as a thought comes to your mind, as Myrcella continues to ride you.

"How will your future lord husband react when he finds out you've lost your maidenhead already?" you ask, barely maintaining your composure as Myrcella bounces up and down, a slick sheen of sweat covering her body, her golden hair all askew.

She looks at you with narrowed eyes, then grins maliciously, "Oh, well, I can always just tell him that I lost it riding horses - he needn't know about this."

You think, as much as one man can think when this gorgeous woman is squeezing his cock with her just deflowered pussy, that this very well might be the greatest moment of your life.

"Oh, Lady Myrcella...," you moan, as your climax approaches, "I am...so close..."

Myrcella, now riding you with abandon, looks at you with lust, "

"I want you to...cum...inside me," she moans, "I want...to feel it...on my insides."

"But," you pant out, "the danger...I could impregnate you...the scandal"

"I don't care," she gasps, her orgasm about to wash over her, "I can take moon tea, I want... I need to feel you."

Once she's said that, you can no longer stop yourself. You thrust your hips up, burying yourself to the hilt inside Myrcella, and you erupt inside her. You feel your cum spurting out into her fertile womb as her own orgasm squeezes your cock even tighter.

She rides out the orgasm before collapsing onto your chest, your softening cock still inside her, the two of you covered in sweat, panting for breath.